The woman couldn't help but pray in her heart.
Wenqu Xingjun must bless his younger brother to achieve good results...
...
"I like reading..."
The woman smiled.
"Not like the few brats in our family..."
"Everyone is very skinny."
"I can't stand my nature and study at all."
"After being beaten by the teacher a few times, I was unwilling to study."
No matter how they fight, they can't do it.
The sir, don't want them to go back.
The gentleman told them bluntly.
Their children have no talent in reading.
Keep reading is just a waste of time and money.
If they want, the sir would not mind.
Anyway, he has money to get it.
They will also turn a blind eye to their skipping class.
...
The woman's family hesitated for a long time but gave up.
Their family is not a wealthy family.
Sending your child to school is also holding his children with his talented and beautiful expectations in studying...
As a result, reality slapped them hard.
really.
What kind of talent can children like them have in their studies?
Don't waste money.
It would be better to let a few children go to the fields to farm.
...
She felt unwilling.
But if the child is not good, she cannot afford the cost of failure...
She began to place hopes on her future grandson.
...
As a result, before her grandson came out, she accidentally heard about a child from a relative's house in a distant place...
He is actually quite talented in studying?
She was surprised.
People like them...
Can you also be a good student?
...
After hesitating for a few days, she decided to set off to see the child with no possible idea.
...
She knew that family.
Not very lucky.
The parents at home left early.
Only two children are left.
The eldest son is older.
It's the age to get married.
Before leaving, the child's mother tried hard to find a wife for her eldest son.
I closed my eyes when my eldest son got married.
The youngest son...
She thought hard.
I remember being a silent and thin boy.
At the funeral, his eyes were red and his face was stubborn.
...
This time I saw my youngest son...
She only vaguely remembered that he had grown taller.
She is still thin.
Because she was so surprised by her youngest son's strange behavior at that time...
It can even be said that it was a little shocked...
So she didn't see the other person clearly.
...
The woman smiled.
"The same is true for my mother's younger brother."
"There is nothing that parents can do."
"I can only let him."
...
"yes."
The woman nodded in agreement.
"Otherwise, can you force yourself to drink water by oxen?"
"They don't want to read it themselves."
"I can't read it."
"It's useless no matter how others force themselves."
"There is no way for them to waste money like this in the family..."
...
"Um."
The woman nodded.
In fact, this is the main reason.
As long as the situation at home allows, she thought that even if her parents beat her, they would beat her younger brother to study.
after all……
Everything is inferior, but reading is high.
...
The woman remembered this sentence.
One of the few words my brother said in front of her.
...
"Aunt?"
The woodcutter walked into the yard and soon saw the figure sitting in the front hall.
After taking a few steps, he recognized the other person.
I thought it was a fellow villager from a nearby village who came to find his wife...
Unexpectedly...
It's his acquaintance.
...
Young scholars can recognize a woman's identity.
What about the woodcutter.
The woodcutter grinned, "Aunt, why are you here?"
The woodcutter strode towards the woman.
I was very puzzled by the purpose of this aunt coming.
This aunt hasn't been in contact with them for too long.
It was so long that he had already regarded this distant relative as no longer.
Unexpectedly...
...
The woman stood up unconsciously.
The woodcutter's strong body still gave the woman a sense of oppression.
...
The woman smiled.
The attitude is much better than that of women.
...
The woman curled her lips slightly.
She walked to the woodcutter.
Hand the water cup in his hand to the woodcutter.
"Thanks for your hard work."
"Get a glass of water."
...
"Thank you, Madam."
The woodcutter smiled and took the water cup, raised his head and drank it all.
He returned the water cup to the woman.
...
"Do you still want it?"
The woman asked.
...
The woodcutter shook his head.
"No."
He drank spring water on the way back.
Actually, I'm not thirsty.
But he didn't want to refuse the woman's kindness and drank a drink.
Just a glass of water.
Drink it.
...
"Ouch."
The woman smiled and joked about the two, "The couple has a good relationship."
...
The woman lowered her head a little embarrassedly.
...
The woodcutter smiled and changed the subject, "Aunt here today is..."
...
"oops."
The woman shook her hands, "Nothing is wrong."
"It's just that I haven't come to see you brothers for a while..."
"Don't blame your aunt."
"You know, too..."
"The situation at my aunt's house."
“There are so many people.”
"Auntie wants to come and see you, but there is no time."
...
“We know.”
The woodcutter's expression was cheerful, "Auntie, don't care about us."
"Auntie just take care of the house."
“We will take care of ourselves.”
...
"Uh-huh."
The woman reached out and wiped the corners of her eyes gently.
"I feel relieved when I come here to see your good life."
"Auntie also heard that Erlang is talented and has a lot of talent in studying."
"This is a good thing."
...
After a brief moment of stunned silence, the woodcutter seemed to understand something.
He smiled and nodded, "Yes."
"My brother is favored by Wenqu Xingjun."
"Some talent in reading."
"I also work hard..."
Speaking of his younger brother, the woodcutter couldn't help but feel proud in his words.
A little light shone out on his face.
...
The woman's eyes lit up too.
Look at the woodcutter's performance...
Erlang's achievements are still worth looking forward to.
She nodded.
"Erlang is talented and works hard himself."
"It will definitely achieve good results."
...
The woodcutter was slightly stunned.
Then he smiled and shook his head.
"Hope."
"You also know how difficult this road is."
On the one hand, he couldn't help but hold expectations, but on the other hand, he told himself not to put too much pressure on his younger brother.
...
"Know, know."
The woman nodded.
Of course she knew.
Speaking of this...
A little sadness appeared on the woman's face, "Da Lang..."
...
"What's wrong?"
After waiting for a while, the woodcutter who had not waited for the following text couldn't help but ask.
...
The woman seemed to be conscious.
She wanted to say something, but for a moment she didn't know what to say...
...
The woman hesitated for a while, then spoke cautiously, "Dalang, don't blame my aunt for being rude."
"I'm kind."
"If you have any problems, you should detect them as soon as possible and resolve them as soon as possible..."
...
The woodcutter became more and more confused.
"Aunt."
He was a little impatient, "What the hell do you want to say?"
...
Chapter completed!